jnthn

December 24th means my storage space rent is due. I think my friend's b-day is today. It means people will disappear from site and scurry off reluctantly to their parents and fams. It means I'll think about the last time I saw my ex-2 years ago. It's the anniversary of the 2 days I mixed Trans Am's "Run With Me", a track on TA that took me 2 full days to mix (I've got the slates: Take 13, Xmas eve 2001...), and the 1-year anniversary of recording vocals for "Me and Giuliani Down by the School Yard" by !!! in my bedroom as it snowed fucking cats and dogs...the track went on to be number one single on some charts, 18 on SPIN...what else?

Oh yeah, I'm reminded of every conversation for 31 years where you ask me why I don't celebrate Xmas and "cause I don't want to" was never enough. It's not bah humbug, it's just that I really really don't give a fuck. I don't celebrate a lot of holidays and no one ever asks me to. I'm cool with it. For the first time as long as I can remember, NO ONE has hassled me about it this year. Fuck yeah! Reason to celebrate.

Listening to Kool Keith Analog Brothers and laughing.

Exhausted party last night -- got off the phone w/you and thought it'd be an hour. Talked myself horse as people kept walking up one by one talking recording, talking tours, talking bands, remixes. I felt like I should've been in an office and letting people in one at a time. When did this start happening? "What are you having?" damn...!

I saw the guy that popped me in the face a few months ago. I wasn't sure if was him, he looked freaked out..he should've, I'm probably about 6" taller, probably outweigh him by 30 lbs (lil guy) and was hanging out w/4 dudes that were taller than me. Shit cracks me out.

So I got dragged into a really dumb conversation about a band I work for that some people might think are undeservedly in the position they're in, accusations of ego and this and that and "...well I haven't seen em since around 9/11"... how'd THAT happen. I really don't have time for super-drunko dude.

Had an awesome time getting JACKED on coffee just now w/this lady who goes out w/a guy I went to high school with. Funny flirty time.

Do you ever wonder that there might be cops, homeland security, DEA, CIA, FBI, rats, dickheads, whatever, lurking on this site?

I don't care, really. Everything here is certainly subject to fact-checking -- I really work at Kinkos and those pix aren't even me. I'm 390lbs and only eat Celeste microwave pizzas and Tab. Really!

But yeah, funny that there are still right-wingers on this site that love this administration and defend them daily as best as their tiny pea-brains can articulate, never concerned that a psychopath like Ashcroft is gunning for license to monitor your nudity intake and send you back to XRAY for reeducation. Enjoy, dicknoses!

HAHAHAHAHAH~!!!!!!!!

love ya's. !